Guess which way I’m leaning.”Sam laughed so hard he had tears in his eyes.“I was a little worried when she called and asked to stay over,” Sam...confessed. “She told me you hadn’t made it home yet but she and Jen and Susan were having fun and your neighbor said she could stay there. I guess it worked out OK.”“Yeah, me too,” Brock said. “But I think any opportunity I had to make decisions for myself has gone by the wayside. Leslie Miles, my neighbor, already thinks she’s my mother. Now I think I. 10 years have passed and I have thought about them often and our exciting times together. I have recently connected with him again. I am still married mind you, but I am a sex addict and have really been craving his cock. We planned a time and place to meet up again. Since the holidays are close, we decide on January. Please let the time go quickly, I can't wait until January cums!Finally, after several long weeks, it is finally time. I am excited and reluctant at the same time, but it is too. “Oh, Grandma–I think I’m gonna cum…”“Oh, Baby,” Addie purred; “fuck me! Fuck me full of yourcum!”Jimmy responded by thrusting even harder–practicallypushing Addie up onto the ledge–and Addie stood on hertiptoes in her sandals as he pounded her. Jimmy was hardas a rock–harder than her late husband had ever been–and Addie almost felt sorry for her grandson; a cockthat hard had to ache like a son-of-a-bitch, and thereshe. Really with skin color more like milk chocolate but that’s the label. We fucked our own date and somehow swapped women. It might have been the gal’s idea, but who cares? I’d never had a “person of color” but she was amazing. Even in our just-fucked situation she got me back up immediately and screwed my brains out, as the saying goes.I was “in love” and asked her out for the next night. She said she was “booked” for the next few days. We screwed each other senseless on each of the next few.